Okay, I realize that Janice Dickinson most likely did not write this book with her own two hands, but I still feel a need to go out and buy it. I am not sure if it's the great cover, the title (Check, Please! Dating, Mating, and Extricating), or the fact that Ms. Dickinson is just so over-the-top, but I really want to read this book! It seems like a great lazy Friday night: me in my pajamas, girly punk music on my iPod, a bucket-sized cosmo and this book....

C'mon--doesn't anyone else feel this way?


Note: As you may have noticed, the title on the cover we pulled from Barnes & Noble reads Check, Please! How to Pick Up Boys... & Dump Them When You're Done. I like this title much better, Ms. Dickinson.

Note 2: This is Julia. I'm posting this entry for Meg (since Blogger hates her and her Mac), but I want everyone to know that I have no trouble resisting this book. Or bucket-sized cosmos. This is alllllll Meg, people.

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